Prelude to Power

 Little Girl

A prelude to power

strength in softness

awakening awareness

in all you touch

trusting eyes for Momma

trusting rhythms of breath and movement

wise one

excited to share heavenly secrets

if you could talk

precious gift

choice among others

prelude to power

my beautiful one

Things I did just this morning seem like a decade ago

That's how time moves, not smoothly but chunky

Sureality clouds the corners on every scene

Until suddenly all you have hoped prayed and worked for are in your arms

The afterpains of that tremendous event will plague you for weeks

Perhaps swear or cry

And your prize is chewing on your nipple

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